Salute To The General

"Sure!" Leopold replied before clenching his fists and starting to exert force using his upper body.

Boom!

The explosive force that was generated from the expansion of the man's muscles ripped his shirt apart, tearing it into shreds.

Numerous intersecting scars could be seen on Leopold's muscular upper body as it was exposed.

Even though the eyebrows and sideburns of the tall-built general had already greyed, his body was still as strong as steel.

At that moment, the topless man, who was dressed in combat trousers and wearing a pair of black combat boots, looked exceptionally intimidating. He had a domineering aura surrounding him like he was ready to kill.

Gammon, Sofie and the rest had their eyes fixated on the screen with bated breath.

Everyone felt a rush of excitement and could not wait for the battle to unfold.

To the people of Remdik, Leopold, the strongest fighter in the country, was like a God on the battlefield.

With dark energy surrounding him, Leopold beckoned Nathan with his finger and said with a sneer, "Chief Cross, let's fight."

"All right!"

Not bothering to be polite, Nathan stepped forward and swung out a punch.

Leopold's eyes lit up. Instead of hiding, he responded to Nathan's attack with a punch as well.

Bam!

was as great as a comet crashing into Earth. A booming sound rang out as the blast waves distorted the

horrifying how strong the

nuclear weapons

both men's punches were

as he felt dissatisfied with the outcome of

he raised his fist and aimed it at

his movements were faster and

calm, Nathan lifted his arm and threw

Bam!

giant explosion

parties were still equally matched However, right after swinging out his punch, Leopold

not only managed

the same time,

Leopold, hitting the man's

Nathan's kick

Leopold was thrown over thirty feet backward at the impact of the kick. With a loud thud, the general landed heavily on the

were watching the match through the screen were utterly dumbfounded. Everyone was holding their breaths,

the match anxiously as well, instinctively clenching

had different expressions on their faces as they watched Leopold crashing into the ground as a result of Nathan's kick, wondering if the general had lost. Just when everyone was still processing their shock,

a distinct mark of a footprint, there was no visible injury

his chest and said to Nathan in an intimidating voice, "Our battle has

finished speaking, the man bent his knees slightly, getting